Thursday, 17 March 2011

A Poem For Anthony

This is a poem I wrote for Anthony when he was just 6 months old...so the age Pips is now. Ahhh, time flies!!!
   














 Within Your Eyes


Within your eyes I see the wonder'd awe
Where eddyed questions effervesce and stream;
The whats and hows, the why's and wherefores gnaw
And endless possibilities there gleam.
So silent, still, you sit in mused daydream,
While myriads of reasonings fleet by;
And though more oft' conclusions found crossbeam,
You ne'er do tire of asking after why.
Though small your frame may be it does belie
The greatness of the mind behind your eyes.